domingo

friends-lovers-clones


everlasting friends

cloning sisters
from thy island’s throat

born

underneath the gloom
of the violet dusk

take me to the pleasure
of your darkest crust

bring me back the splendor
of your piercing scream

throw me to the daybreak
where the black sand spills

give me
your dance

give me
your temple

bring me
your love

martes

glacial

no pretendo esculcar
los rincones de tu alma
con las crudas falanges
con las huellas borradas
o los efímeros ritmos
descompasados

recorrerte sin tiempo
besando mis labios
con tus ojos
abiertos

hundiéndome en ti
sin sentir tu calor
sin sentir la sonrisa del climax
junto a tu amanecer

recibir la humedad
de culminaciones fingidas
orgasmos glaciales
conversaciones raídas

mejor espero
la vuelta completa del ciclo
algunas lunas llenas
y muchos cuartos
menguantes

en otra vida
en otros tiempos

beberé del color
de la sangre

tus jugos

(secreciones divinas)

en otros cuerpos
de otros tiempos

con otras almas
con otros atardeceres

disfrutando de las mismas músicas siempre

junto a otros clones de ti


Into the distance, a ribbon of black - Stretched to the point of no turning back - A flight of fancy on a windswept field - Standing alone my senses reeled - A fatal attraction holding me fast, how - Can I escape this irresistible grasp?

Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted Just an earth-bound misfit, I

Ice is forming on the tips of my wings - Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything - No navigator to guide my way home - Unladened, empty and turned to stone - A soul in tension that's learning to fly - Condition grounded but determined to try

Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

Above the planet on a wing and a prayer, - My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air, - Across the clouds I see my shadow fly - Out of the corner of my watering eye - A dream unthreatened by the morning light - Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night -There's no sensation to compare with this - Suspended animation, A state of bliss

Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I